
*bats tea away*Or because you're part animal now. Things smell stronger, please do keep up.
*Hands cup of tea.*
*pinches your tail**sniffs cup*
*gags*
God, that’s the strongest tea—ooooh I get it my brain’s trying to convince me this is all real with a heightened olfactory sense! But I’m too clever for me. I see right through my self-deception. Heheehee, nice try, me!
Suit yourself, dont enjoy some hospitality.*bats tea away*
Oooor I’m NOT and you’re just in on the conspiracy! Yes, you’re all in on it! All out to try to ruin whatever shred of sanity I still have! But I’m too tough for you! Much mental fortitude still remains! Yes, I shall never crack!
OOW*pinches your tail*
Still think ya dreaming?
I’ll need rations for the sail home! Gimme those—Suit yourself, dont enjoy some hospitality.
*Sips my own cup.*
*Eats a crumpet.*
*smacks it away*Gerrrr drops banana bomb
You... stole... my... CRUMPETS!?OOW
NO it’s not a dream, it’s a feverish, nightmarish hallucination! Those can still hurt! *backhand slaps you*
I’ll need rations for the sail home! Gimme those—
*takes plate of crumpets*
Gerrrr drops banana bomb
Gah! Explodes
Pffft. As if I could be frightened at this juncture.You... stole... my... CRUMPETS!?
*Turns into 12 foot tall werefox.*
Ow!OOW
NO it’s not a dream, it’s a feverish, nightmarish hallucination! Those can still hurt! *backhand slaps you*
I’ll need rations for the sail home! Gimme those—
*takes plate of crumpets*
Pffft. As if I could be frightened at this juncture.
*runs*
*trips*
*examines digitigrade legs curiously*
*wiggles toes*
Seems this feverish dream is one of the more vivid ones. Very well! *tosses plate of crumpets back* I’ll find my own supplies, vile creature!
*Strangles you against a wall, a deep voice that is not my own replies.*Pffft. As if I could be frightened at this juncture.
*runs*
*trips*
*examines digitigrade legs curiously*
*wiggles toes*
Seems this feverish dream is one of the more vivid ones. Very well! *tosses plate of crumpets back* I’ll find my own supplies, vile creature!
*Walks over and injects you with a sedative*Pffft. As if I could be frightened at this juncture.
*runs*
*trips*
*examines digitigrade legs curiously*
*wiggles toes*
Seems this feverish dream is one of the more vivid ones. Very well! *tosses plate of crumpets back* I’ll find my own supplies, vile creature!
*Strangles you against a wall, a deep voice that is not my own replies.*
Never. touch. crumpets.
*Tosses.*
*Gingerly picks up, and dusts off each crumpet.*
*Sits back in chair, crushes it.*
*Walks over and injects you with a sedative*
*keels over, only to be grabbed by—*Ow!
Why you *kicks you in the knee*
*goes bug-eyed**Strangles you against a wall, a deep voice that is not my own replies.*
Never. touch. crumpets.
*Tosses.*
*Gingerly picks up, and dusts off each crumpet.*
*Sits back in chair, crushes it.*
*immediately collapses**Walks over and injects you with a sedative*